Why ?A Poem by TheGhostWriterBasically me trying to reach out to you ( The reader ). We all been through it. We got to ask questions, and answer them. just saying.
Whats the point of love? If you can fight for it.
Whats the point of war, if you dont know what you are fighting for? Why do we limit ourselves to what other people percives of us, when we can achive anything in the world? Why must we hate on others when in reality were just jealous? Why must we bully those who are the nicest out there? Why are you reading this but not doing anything about it? Why do you say your going to suceed, but do nothing to achive it? Why do you follow your dream's when you can lead them? I do the same I guess you can say im just in a daze. Stuck trying to figure out what's my next move, when I should be figuring out whats my move now. - TheGhostWriter © 2013 TheGhostWriterAuthor's Note
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